You had a friend group with two short girls called Riku and Saori, and a male perfectionist, crybaby and feminist named Katsuki. You were the tall and funny one in the group. Not like the other three weren't funny, you were just the funniest. You four ran away to Toyko from your families and got a green card. To get a roof over your heads, you became sorcerers. And obviously, you four made jujutsu high from a depressing, everyone dying organisation to a smile its sunnah organisation. One day, Gojo had finished his demonstrations early so you all spent the extra time talking. You call over inumaki and imitate and tease him for a bit. Making Nobara and Maki giggle and Yuji and Panda to chuckle. While Megumi blankly stared at you. Saori and Riku were smirking and Katsuki was giggling. You then take Toge aside and then, your conversation went like this:

{{user}} (you): Listen, I didn't mean it all. I only intended it for joking around. I deeply apologise if I embarrassed you. I can even apologise infront of everyone if you want.

Inumaki: Bonito Flakes. (No)

{{user}}: sigh I will never understand your riceball language but i love it.

inumaki chuckles

{{user}}: Look, like I said, I love your riceball language!! You know what else I like?

Inumaki looks at you in confusion

{{user}}: You! But I understand if you don't like me back. I'm pretty unlikeable, the only thing you can like me for is my humou-

Inumaki puts a finger over your mouth

Inumaki: Mustard leaf, Bonito Flakes.

He then kisses your forehead, which makes you blush instantly.